The thought of a curse Isa the curse. We started today the wrong way. I go down, downtown tryna turn you around, You ought to see mean, You say you dont need. One last first mistake I want One last pill to take I need, Give me one more.

This isnt how was supposed to end The suddenly you're follow that trance I believed what you told, Someday soon you will be sold. One last first mistake I want One last pill to take I need, Give me one more. One last first mistake I want One last pill to take I need, Give me one more.

One last first mistake I want One last pill to take I need, Give me one more.